This is a song about "Jack the killer"

This bitch tried escaping the jack, grabbed her by the throat

I don't rap flipping coke, i just try to give em hope

And sipping the jack they pass

Lights will flash, cars will crash

Itchin' to kill again like ichi the killer, scribblin' frivolous

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

He's goin back, leave the road, jack

I don't want it on my back

I live by the code: fuck bitches, love queen

Seems like there s a killer on the scene

Figures i'm the real figure, the god killer,

Of impactful things one can ask for

I don't do the chasing hun, i'm a made killer

But this bitch really think that i'm 'bout to buy her dinner

Call me the winner, the criminal spitter, subliminal killer

When you thinking about breakfast i'm heating up my dinner